Chapter 182
Ever since she found out that the family of Prince Rong's Mansion was coming to the capital, Su Yao felt full of fighting spirit when she woke up every day.

While helping Su Yao measure the clothes, Yufu softly talked about the situation in Rongcheng: "Miss, you said that if the beauties bestowed by the emperor gave birth to offspring one by one, the face of Princess Rong How pretty should it be?"

"Concubine Rong has been in control of the Rong Palace for many years, but now it's just a blunder, coupled with the successive blows we gave her, that made her unable to recover for a while. After this period of time, her position is still stable. Tight."

"King Rong already knows her true face, will he still trust her as usual?"

"Concubine Rong has been able to win over him for many years, so she must have her own advantages. In addition, she gave birth to Mu Cixiu, the son of Prince Rong's mansion. Everyone knows King Rong's ambition, even those beautiful people So what about having children, can King Rong wait for these children to grow up and help him accomplish great things?"

Yufu sighed: "Miss is right. Mu Cixiu's talent is also well-known. If Xiangye hadn't been too bright back then, I'm afraid he would have already become a famous person."

"In the backyard of the deep palace, mothers are more expensive than their children. With Mu Cixiu, even if it is to prevent him from being stained, King Rong must protect Princess Rong."

Yufu felt suffocated in her heart: "If this is the case, isn't the lady's painstaking arrangement in vain?"

"Then get rid of Mu Cixiu as well. Without him, what capital does Princess Rong have to show off?"

Mu Cixiu had expressed kindness to her, but those kindnesses were all mixed with glass shards. The Rongwang Mansion was covered in blood, and he couldn't clean it either. If only he could bring down the Rongwang Mansion, she would definitely not soften her heart.

Yufu's heart skipped a beat, with a look of hesitation on her face: "Miss, the foundation of Prince Rong's Mansion is now so deep that even the emperor can't be easily shaken. It may be even more difficult to get rid of Mu Cixiu."

"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart. When I brought Mu Qingchen to the capital, I was helpless and in a difficult situation. Isn't life easier now? If one year is not enough, then two or three years, If you don’t achieve it for a lifetime, this hatred can always be repaid. Besides, the Rongwang Mansion is unfathomable, so it depends on who it is for? Now standing behind me is Master Chu. With him, no matter how deep You can even reach out and explore the water."

"Yes, miss thinks long-term." Yufu helped Su Yao measure the size, and couldn't help but said with some concern, "Miss' waist has lost some weight, and she still needs to take good care of her in the past few days, so she can take care of her body with peace of mind."

"These clothes have to be well-made, and I'm still waiting to wear them to be gorgeous."

"Miss is beautiful in life, she looks good in any clothes. I will go to find the smoke basket later. The second lady she introduced is really good at embroidery. Even the slaves are far inferior to her." .”

Thinking of Lu Zizhen whom she met that day, Su Yao couldn't help chuckling: "Why are you called Erniang Zhen now, didn't you call him Mrs. Lu before?"

"Hearing Yanluo calling back and forth all day long, the servants can say it smoothly for a while." Yufu couldn't help laughing, she was naturally aware of that Mr. Lu's thoughts on Yanluo, but The girl Yanluo seemed to be born without this tendon, she only treated her as a brother and buddy, and she and Wan Xiang watched the excitement from the sidelines.

On October [-]th, the weather became colder and colder, and a layer of hoarfrost formed in the yard in the morning.

Su Yao pushed open the window and looked out at the frost-stained bamboo leaves, a touch of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

Yufu hurriedly took the cloak and put it on her shoulders, and said softly: "Miss, the weather has been getting colder these two days, you should wear it thicker if you want to open the window, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

There is no queen mother in the harem to stir up trouble, and Su Yao's Lan Cuixuan is extraordinarily quiet, only Mu Zhaoyu comes to visit from time to time, a rare moment of leisure.

"Yufu, go and cook a bowl of longevity noodles for me."

Yufu, who helped Su Yao tidy up her cloak, quickly raised her head with a look of surprise on her face: "Today is Miss's birthday?"

"Well, at this time last year, my parents and I had just arrived in Rongcheng. At that time, we were penniless and could only live by begging. My mother was very guilty and said that she made up for me after everything settled down. On my birthday, she will personally make me a bowl of longevity noodles. I was looking forward to it with all my heart, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, I would never have this opportunity again."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Su Yao's lips, and his expression was not sad, but the breath around him made people's heart inexplicably tense, and he felt oppressed and out of breath.

"Miss..." Yufu's eyes blushed, and she nodded quickly, "I'm going to help you cook longevity noodles."

"Well, thank you very much."

Su Yao sighed silently towards the window, then shook her head lightly, suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart, no matter how painful the past was, the road ahead still has to go, her revenge has not been avenged, she has no right to indulge in past.

Yufu took a long time to prepare this bowl of noodles. She waited for half an hour before seeing her walk in with a tray: "Miss, the noodles are ready."

Su Yao gently squeezed her cold fingertips together: "Why did you prepare for so long?"

Yufu smiled without saying a word, put the noodles on the side of the table, and then motioned Su Yao to look out the window.

Just as Su Yao was about to speak, she suddenly heard music playing. She turned her head and looked out of the window. On the open space, a smoke basket came crookedly holding a plate of birthday peaches.Wan Xiang couldn't help but wink at her and made gestures aside, as if urging her to dance quickly.

Yan Luo's movements became more rigid, and her complexion wrinkled into a ball. She knew martial arts, and her skills were profound. It was fine to ask her to kill and set fire, but if you asked her to dance, she felt that her hands and feet were not her own.

Seeing her slightly clumsy appearance, Su Yao was amused, and covered her lips and laughed out loud.

Hearing Su Yao's laughter, Yanluo seemed to let go of his embarrassment, twisted his body stiffly following the music, and slowly brought a plate of birthday peaches to the window where Su Yao was: "I wish Miss the blessings of the East Sea, Shoubi Nanshan."

Su Yao's eyes melted slowly, and she reached out to take the plate, with a brighter smile on her face: "Okay, thank you very much."

Seeing Su Yao's bright smile like a peach blossom, Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, and then blushed: "Miss is so beautiful, and this servant wants to wish her youth forever, and she will always be as beautiful as she is today."

Su Yao smiled even wider, stretched out his fingers and nodded a little between Yanluo's eyebrows: "This sentence should be changed, you should wish your lady, I will be more and more beautiful in the future, let the fish fall into the wild, the moon is ashamed, the flowers are ashamed, and the country is beautiful, invincible!"

Yan Luo listened and nodded again and again: "Yes, the servant girl Zhu will become more and more beautiful in the future, and she will be invincible!"

(End of this chapter)

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